Chapter 1672 Old Su's Worry

The process of Lin Ming flying into the final trial was as low-key as a blue-clothed woman, plus he was extremely fast, most people didn't notice him at all. . 23u. Read the latest and most complete novels

However, there were still some people with strong strength, outstanding eyesight, and some understanding of Lin Ming who saw Lin Ming's back.

"That person seems to be...Lin Ming from the Divine Writers Guild?" The person who spoke was a strong realm king. He had participated in the Divine Writers City auction back then and was extremely impressed by Lin Ming.

"Lin Ming? The creator of Lin Characters?"

Many people have never seen Lin Ming, but they have heard of Lin Ming's name. The myth of accumulating 10 billion points at the Divine Craft City auction in half a month has spread almost all over the Inner Asura Road.

"Isn't he only in the Divine Sovereign Realm? And he is also a Divine Writer... He also has to enter the final trial?"

In people's impressions, young geniuses with outstanding fighting talent rarely become divine writers.

Human energy is limited, and engaging in the profession of a divine scribe is quite time-consuming. Even Lin Ming, with the magic cube, a heaven-defying artifact, directly stole the memories of the three major divine scribes. Under such circumstances, Lin Ming practiced divine writing. It also inevitably delayed his own cultivation speed.

Of course, luck and misfortune depended on each other. Because of the divine arts, Lin Ming's understanding of Asura's Law became more profound.

Other geniuses don't have such a heaven-defying thing as the Rubik's Cube. If they spend all their time on studying the arts, their fighting talents will be wasted.

In many people's minds, Lin Ming's level of divine writing has reached its peak. It would be a joke to say that he did not invest a lot of time in divine writing.

In this case, most people think subconsciously. Lin Ming, who was severely lacking in training time, would not be very powerful, otherwise he would be too perverted.

But now, he actually flew into the final trial secret realm with the cultivation of the Divine Sovereign Realm, which surprised many people. If Lin Ming fell into it, wouldn't it be a pity?

"This kid, what tricks are you planning to play..." On the Wanghai Tower, Old Man Xue and Old Man Su from Shenwen City were also present. These two old guys had already reached their limit of cultivation, and their hair was growing every day. Of course they won't miss this kind of excitement. Naturally, he also saw Lin Ming.

Old Man Su was a little worried when he saw Lin Ming flying into the secret realm of the final trial. There were many holy masters and realm kings gathered here! And these people are still the best among the warriors of the same rank. Add to that the dangers of the final trial itself. It would undoubtedly be extremely dangerous for a junior in the Divine Sovereign Realm to enter Lin Ming's district! Old man Su didn't want a good seedling of divine writing to fall into it.

"Hey. Don't underestimate him, this little guy's strength is not simple, just don't know what level he has reached. We worry about him for nothing, he is shrewd, since he dares to enter the Asura Road, he must have some confidence, I don't know he will What degree of completion do you get... If it can reach 70%, it will be perverted!"

Old Man Xue had great confidence in Lin Ming.

"Seventy percent... You are really optimistic. If he can survive, I will be thankful. Even if he has a good talent, he is still a genius in the realm of the gods, who spans two realms. I am afraid He was murdered, and even his enemy, Prince Haoyue, was inside, in case that guy wanted to kill Lin Ming..."

When Old Man Su said this, he felt a shiver in his heart. In Shenwen City, there was the protection of the Shenwen Masters Guild, and Lin Ming's master who saw the dragon but didn't see the end was shocked.

And in the final trial secret realm, everything can only depend on Lin Ming himself!

Fighting here is not uncommon! This is also the reason why even peerless geniuses dare to enter the final trial at least after the Divine Sovereign Realm and have a certain ability to protect themselves.

The two old guys were discussing, and suddenly, in the terrifying energy storm that spread all over the world, another familiar figure flashed by, and the two looked intently.

That figure is none other than Su Ya of the Holy Land of the Stars.

The two old men glanced at each other, both of them were slightly startled, but Su Ya would also enter the final trial.

"This little girl's strength is not simple, and she has an interest in Lin Ming, I hope she can take care of Lin Ming..." Old man Su muttered to himself, in front of him, the overwhelming energy storm intensified...

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buzzing-

As soon as he approached the strange final trial world, Lin Ming only felt goosebumps all over his body. He could hear a strange sound in the void—this was an incomparably pure energy ocean that was pulsating and trembling.

This strange world looks like a large black vortex on the outside, and any light that approaches is automatically distorted and swallowed.

The little devil next to him nervously clenched Lin Ming's hand.

Feeling the softness of the little devil, Lin Ming wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tender body tightly. He held the Phoenix Blood Spear in his right hand. The energy of a single shot was like mountains and seas, and the strange energy around him oscillated like waves. , the mind gradually calmed down.

With a light drink, Lin Ming resolutely rushed into that strange world.

Whoosh whoosh—

Beside him, Tianjiao from the Asura world broke in one after another, scrambling to be the first.

The final trial is extremely dangerous, and the mortality rate of the final trial is extremely high... Those who enter the final trial are aware of these things, but the sky-defying opportunities contained in them are equally enviable.

A ** viscous energy, like the violent turbulent flow of space, swept the body fiercely.

Every energy fluctuation was like the impact of an ancient beast. Even if he was as arrogant as Lin Ming, he felt a lot of pressure. However, he has now broken through to the second palace, and his physical body is a hundred times stronger than the ancient beasts. Although the progress is hindered, the physical body is not damaged.

Immediately, Lin Ming spread his hands, his body muscles and bones swelled directly, and he actually tried his best to bear the risk of more energy turbulence, protecting Little Moxian almost as if he was holding a baby.

Xiao Moxian was protected by a stream of warm energy behind her, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Although her current strength was enough to deal with this energy turbulence, she enjoyed the feeling of being protected by Lin Ming very much.

The speed of his impact is extremely fast, and he is completely relying on physical strength. Like a meteor, it desperately dives into the energy turbulence.

Any energy stream that hits him will be directly smashed by his fleshly body.

Behind him, Mu Lingyue and other three allies were closely followed.

That Qiantu vigorously danced the golden saber in his hand, his spiritual power soared into the sky, and swallowed up the phantoms of nine ancient monsters gluttonous.

These gluttonous gluttons are huge and infinite. After they appeared, they began to desperately devour the surrounding energy turbulence, treating these turbulence as a great supplement.

The gluttonous phantom continued to grow, but in the process of swallowing it, it was also impacted to the point of weakening its spiritual power. The constant fragmentation and constant reorganization are truly bizarre.

But anyway, they can still protect Mu Lingyue and the other three from being hurt by the energy turbulence.

Lin Ming noticed this scene, and his heart was slightly surprised. Knowing that Qiantu's golden saber was definitely a rare weapon, he couldn't help but pay more attention.

While Lin Ming looked at the golden sword in Qiantu's hand, Qiantu was also secretly shocked by Lin Ming's strength.

He had heard Mu Lingyue mention that in addition to divine writing, this Lin Ming was very human. Originally, the two of them were a little disbelieving, but seeing that Lin Ming was actually relying on the strength of his flesh to resist the turbulent energy, and his speed was faster than the gluttonous shadow hidden in his golden sword, it made him a little speechless.

Without a doubt, Lin Ming's hand was better than his.

"There is actually someone in this world who is so perverted just by the flesh? Fortunately, this person is an ally." Fan Huahua raised her eyelids, and a strange color flashed in her pupils.

In the energy turbulence, sight and perception are almost disturbed by this energy turbulence. Except for the allied camps, they can't see far from each other.

call--

The energy turbulent flow suddenly came to an end, as if it had passed through layers of water waves, and the pressure on Lin Ming's entire body suddenly lightened.

In front of you is a strange land.

I saw the peaks of the mountains, ups and downs between the heavens and the earth, like floating islands, endless as far as the eye could see.

Every mountain peak seemed to be full of life, with flying waterfalls and boundless green trees on it, but for some reason, it gave Lin Ming an unreal feeling.

It seemed that everything in front of him was fake.

Farther away, the great river can be seen surging, overflowing with strange black water.

The whole land is filled with a desolate, savage atmosphere.

Lin Ming stood on the spot, put down the little magic fairy in his arms, and looked at the world in front of him to observe carefully.

"Strange, these things are both real and very imaginary... and the surrounding power is disordered, it seems that there is some danger lurking, but I can't feel it." Lin Ming murmured.

Somewhere, he felt an inexplicable danger, as if a poisonous snake was spying on him in an unknowable place.

"Why don't you leave?" Qiantu's burly body came behind Lin Ming and asked in a deep voice.

The hat on his head, a shadow under his head shrouded Lin Ming.

Mu Lingyue's doubtful eyes were also fixed on Lin Ming.

"Giggle, fighting has never been the forte of a divine writer. Young Master Lin probably doesn't want to lead the way, so I'll do it."

There was a hint of coldness in the feminine voice, as if a snake was flowing through the body, making people shudder.

Fan Huahua giggled, and her body floated up like a boneless body. When she passed by Lin Ming, she glanced at him, and there was a hint of mockery in her words.

Just now Lin Ming showed amazing physical strength, and while Fan Huahua was surprised, the competitive spirit in the warrior's body was also aroused.

His method is also very strange, with strands of milky white spiritual power emanating from his body like a ribbon, exploring the surroundings.

These spiritual powers are overwhelming.

Lin Ming's expression changed greatly, he sensed Fan Huahua's change, and shouted, "Don't move!"

But it's not too late.

Threads and strands of milky-white spiritual power submerged in all directions, like a mud cow entering water, as if it was swallowed by something.

Fan Huahua's face changed, and at this time, the empty space that seemed to be empty suddenly seemed to be stimulated by something.

The void was torn apart, and icy black air permeated out.

I saw four grey figures rushing out from the black air, with an extremely fierce aura. (To be continued..)